I remember when I used to write all these suicidal poems in eighth grade and one day I turned one in to Mrs. Walsh, my journalism teacher. She pulled me aside and asked me if I needed counseling. I said no. She believed me. A couple months later in ninth grade I tried to commit suicide. Shows you how much intuition “intelligent” adults have
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MS KEANWALSH
HAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHA.
yeah. all fattys should lawfully be considered retards.
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